Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

The battle is over.

When the dazzling torrent of light on the sky dissipated, the sun that once scorched the entire planet disappeared, leaving only the residual heat in the air and a little broken halo.

The silver moon was still hanging high, and under its protection, the atmosphere circulated to balance the unbalanced temperature and climate on the planet.

Two days later, the brilliant moon crown slowly converged and then descended, and the environment of the planet gradually returned to calm.

In the floating courtyard hanging high in the atmosphere, many silver-winged species looked at the end of the sky nervously, and the silver star that fell was still in their hearts.

They didn't know why their own sun crown was destroyed and fell in an instant, and where the torrent that ran through the sea of ​​stars came from.

Could it be that other powerful sacred sun crowns interfered here and participated in the battle? They could only understand this, and what followed was the fear of their future fate.

In the fifth era, the battles between the dark suns were extremely cruel. If one of the suns fell, the extermination of its followers would follow to prevent them from reuniting with a new sun crown.

With uneasiness about the future, these sky courtyards began to prepare for war, with large floating war machines hovering, ready to respond at any time.

"No matter what the enemy is, we must persist. This is the paradise given to us by Her Majesty the West Ephren, and other sacred suns cannot easily interfere." Although they were unsure, the current Silver Wings leaders could only convince themselves in this way and barely appease their fellows around them.

At the same time, the headquarters of the Ford Alliance.

The hall built of huge stones was extremely quiet at this moment. This quietness was not because there was no one here. On the contrary, it was now full of representatives from various forces and settlements. However, no one dared to make a loud noise at this moment. They just looked up at the silver-haired girl with her back to everyone at the end of their sight with reverence and fear.

The long black hair that had once been turned into pure and beautiful silver, with a silver moon between her eyebrows that had not yet dissipated, and the bright laurel branches and leaves on her wrists that were exposed from her sleeves. If you look closely, there seems to be a faint silver halo behind her head.

As the price of raising the crown, Tilan also had a similar situation to Blanche. These beautiful veins and marks, as well as the revealed features, made her image gradually approach angels or gods.

Fortunately, the scale of the crown raising this time was not large. With her talent as a colorful singer, these features will gradually dissipate in a few weeks and return to their usual appearance.

Looking at the stone wall with inscriptions in the hall, Tilan stood quietly, and turned around after a while to face the people here.

It was not that she deliberately left everyone alone, but she had just ended the state of the moon crown. Even if she glanced at it, everyone here would be unconscious, so she needed to close her eyes and calm down for a while.

Now, her eyes, which were still shining with silver light, slowly looked at everyone, as if invisible ripples were sweeping across them. Many people turned pale and stood unsteadily. Fortunately, Tilan had a gentle personality, and the unconscious spiritual ripples were not very aggressive, which allowed everyone to persevere.

Is this the majesty of the sacred sun? No wonder no one in history dared to look directly at those great beings. Many people thought to themselves, and more awe rose in their hearts, trying to be more humble under this gaze.

"The rising sun crown has fallen." This was the first time Tilan spoke after she was separated from the state of the moon crown.

Although she did not deliberately use any ability, her soft voice seemed to have a kind of magic. Almost the moment she opened her mouth, everyone present was immersed in it, as if there was no other sound in the world, and this sound seemed to be the most beautiful thing in the world, unforgettable.

Looking at this scene, Tilan paused for a moment, feeling a little helpless. Talking like this was like the witches who bewitched people in mythology. It was not hypnosis, but better than brainwashing.

No wonder no one opposed Isanissa when she was in power. Perhaps as long as she spoke, no one would refuse her request.

Taking a shallow breath and calming down her emotions, Tilan spoke again.

"Now that the fight is over, this planet should not see any more major wars and disasters."

"However, there are some things I want to tell you." The silver-haired singer spoke slowly in a soft voice.

"The fifth era you are familiar with ended more than 1,200 years ago, and the outside world has also undergone earth-shaking changes."

Some birds flew over the windowsill of the hall, causing the shadows on the ground to change.

"Now is the sixth era when the Rose Federation rules the Milky Way. They are the descendants of the original humans who defeated all the suns of the fifth era and created a peaceful era without a dark sun."

Tilan turned her eyes and looked at the gradually orange sunset outside the window, took a step, and continued to tell the story.

"Isainessa, the founder of the Rose Federation, a great singer, used her life's actions to reverse the situation of the entire galaxy and ended the long night."

"In the hundreds of years since then, the Rose Federation has been committed to restoring the ecological environment in the Milky Way, allowing more ordinary people to survive and live a more affluent life."

"This beautiful scene lasted for nearly six hundred years, and the population of the Rose Federation also expanded to more than ten trillion, and many broken galaxies regained vitality."

"After that, many problems accumulated within the Federation, such as class solidification, corruption and greed, and this situation gave birth to another great singer, Amy Larin."

"In the end, she purged the entire federation at the cost of self-sacrifice, and made the country that was about to collapse at that time once again flourish and enter a revival era of more than a hundred years."

"After that, more than four hundred years later, that is the time when I was born. As you guessed, I was not an original resident of this planet, but a passer-by from the Rose Federation."

After saying this, Tilan turned around again and moved her eyes from the window to the people present.

"Now, the fleet that will take me back is on the way. I probably won't be able to come here for a long time. At present, the Rose Federation is not friendly to the new races born in the Fifth Era."

"Fortunately, I have the ability to influence them a little bit at present, and that fleet will not cleanse the entire planet indiscriminately, but what happens in the future is beyond my control."

"The best result is that you save your life, and this place becomes a special control area. You will probably be required to control your births and can no longer reproduce without restraint."

"The bad result..." Tilan stopped and shook her head.

"I will try my best to stop it, but the final outcome will depend on your performance. I hope you can live as peacefully as possible and not start a fight again."

"That's all I can do." She sighed slightly. Even though she is now a Sun-level singer, she cannot completely determine the fate of this planet.

The pain left by the Fifth Era is not so easy to resolve, and the current Federation is also somewhat turbulent, without a strong will to control the direction of the entire ship.

After listening to the story of the silver-haired girl, many people at the scene slowly knelt down. On the one hand, they were grateful for her rescue, otherwise many people present would have died under the scorching sun, and on the other hand, they prayed for her protection.

Although it is not known what the girl's identity is in the Rose Federation, no matter where she is, with the strength she has shown, she is definitely not a small figure, but the only great figure they can currently contact.

For the silent prayers of the people at the scene, Tilan just shook her head slightly, neither refusing nor accepting.

At this moment, on the Broken Island far to the south, a tired figure staggered from the sky and landed in the jungle on the island.

"Woo, Lololia is running out of power." The girl, who was a mechanical body, was a little embarrassed at the moment. Her clothes and hair were soaked by the sea water, and there were many scratches on her body.

"Where is this? When will Tilan come to pick me up? Woo." After finally recovering from the chaos on the seabed and rushing out, she encountered a violent storm when the sun and the moon were fighting. She turned around in the storm for many times before she broke free.

These actions greatly consumed her accumulated energy. Now even high-speed flight is difficult to continue. She can only make an emergency landing on this deserted island and hibernate.

A few days later, the grand fleet stayed on the periphery of the planet. The huge number visible to the naked eye and the unmatched powerful starships made the various races on the ground panic and could only pray for the mercy and tolerance of the other party.

In the Titan flagship, after a detailed inspection, Tilan and Ores walked into the spacious central hall, where they met the marshal general leading the fourth fleet and a group of priests from the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral.

Many people were surprised to find Heshia, and many were even more shocked to see Tilan holding Orles.

"This is really Miss Orles." Several priests couldn't help but step forward. You know, after Blanche raised the crown of the sun, Orles was the most promising next generation of Sun Diva.

"Yes, but Orles was seriously injured in that battle, and she can't remember many things in the past." Tilan said with a little regret and sadness.

"It's okay, the Federation has the best doctors, and it's a rare luck for Her Highness Orles to survive here." Someone said so.

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After that, Tilan and everyone walked through the hall and entered the small conference room on the inside. They sat down in the central seat and began to talk about their life on this planet in the past few years.

Slowly, everyone was immersed in her story. The soft voice seemed to tell an ancient poem, with a yearning magic.

After a long time, when Tilan finished telling the origin of this planet and the past of the Mechanical Council, everyone still felt a little unsatisfied.

Everyone present was born in the Rose Federation, and they learned about the past of the Fifth Era from books and history. They didn't know much about the real images and details. Now listening to Tilan's detailed narration, it was inevitable that they were a little dazed. This was of course the effect of the singer's talent, which could fully express and convey many scenes and feelings that ordinary people could not convey.

After Tilan finished telling these, it was time to discuss how to deal with the remaining new races on the planet.

"We have reported the situation to the Council and the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral, and will wait for orders later." The priest present said so.

In fact, it is also possible for the fleet to open fire directly to clean the planet. If Tilan hadn't been there, they would have done so most likely.

But now that the girl has told so much, although she didn't speak directly, as a singer conveying this tender feeling in her heart, everyone present would understand, so they didn't do it directly, but asked for instructions from the higher authorities.

"Thank you." The girl bowed to express her gratitude, then raised her head. Her silver eyes slowly swept over the crowd as she thought.

I don’t know what the situation is at the top of the federation now, and how much control the federation parliament still has. The final decision on this matter will most likely fall to the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral. After all, they are the ones in the federation who are really focused on fighting against the darkness. The institution of the sun, to which all singers are nominally governed.

It's time to go back, Tilan thought for a while, then looked at Ole Leisi who was a little shy, took her hand and comforted her a little.

A month later, a temporary hyperspace channel was built. Although large warships were not yet able to pass through it, some small super-light starships could use the channel to enter the Sea of ​​Ayaka and travel between the center of the Rose Federation and this remote star field.

Regarding everything that happened on this planet, the Federation is still under a news blockade and has not announced it to the outside world. Currently, Federation residents only know that there are traces of a dark sun somewhere in the galaxy, and many people are speculating and curious.

Arriving in the Corolla Star Territory, Tilan met the high priest of the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral and accepted further detailed questioning. Then she also met with the senior officials of the Tribunal to talk and describe the past three years.

After her own affairs were roughly settled, she would have enough time to participate in the handling of the lost planet.

Originally, based on her qualifications and position, she was not qualified to participate in such an important matter. However, as one of the only Japanese singers in the Federation today, and a singer who showed amazing strength in the turmoil, her opinions convinced the federal senior officials. Have to pay attention.

Blanche alone has split the Western Star Territory. Tilan's current status in the Southern Star Territory is not much lower than that of Blanche. She even has the support of multiple singers behind her. With such strength, even those with eyes The higher-ranking Central Council members had to treat her cautiously and politely, and did not dare to refute her suggestions easily.

In this way, with Tilan's mediation and the acquiescence of the Western Sector representative outside the site, the various races on this forgotten planet were preserved in the name of scientific research, but as a price, this planet and the galaxy in which it is located will be destroyed in the future. Under strict supervision, the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral, the Inquisition, the Federal Parliament, the military, and even the Sigma Mechanical Council and the Holy White Melody will all send people to jointly supervise.

Half a year later, all the processing came to an end, and the situation of this planet was announced to the Federation. This was also the first time that the residents of the Federation saw living new races on TV. They had different shapes and sizes.

"The last thing I want to introduce is the silkworm moth species." It is rare for Tilan, a singer, to appear in this kind of popular science program.

She appeared on camera with a few timid little guys. These petite beings with snow-white moth wings quickly aroused the love of many people, especially after learning that they also played a role in defeating the Dark Sun. , more people have a favorable impression of them, and they are not as repulsive as other new races.

Compared with other new races, silkworm moths are indeed a bit weak. They can't even run fast because the moth wings will interfere with the wind resistance. When it comes to flying, they can only flutter a few times, barely glide, and fly freely. You probably need to advance to Sequence 3.

However, such harmless characteristics have made them the most popular new race, appearing frequently in many federal reports.

Regarding this phenomenon, some people are happy, and some people are worried. What they are happy about is that the residents of the Federation no longer demonize the new races. What they are worried about is whether this will make the Federation soft-handed in dealing with the new dark sun and the new races in the future. It must no longer be Be as decisive and direct as ever.

"Everything has pros and cons, but currently I want to slowly normalize the image of the new race in everyone's eyes." Tilan told her subordinate team members in the conference room.

However, even though the Federation displayed a lot of intelligence to the public, some sensitive information was still hidden, such as the specific situation of the Silver Winged Species, the story of Tilan raising the Moon Crown, the survival of Orlais, the artificial angel Loloria, etc.

The information template that people know is that after Heshia accidentally fell into the planet as a singer, she discovered the rising black sun, and assisted the federal officials to determine the specific space coordinates by launching a bright silver star. Then the fleet went to the place where the abnormality occurred. The galaxy has changed, and the rising black sun Celidia has been destroyed through battle. About her dependent Silver Winged Species, only a brief mention has been made, and no image has been shown to the public.

As for the final official data, after the battle, only 126 members of the Silver Wings survived. They will be imprisoned for life and are not allowed to appear in the public eye.

As the assistant of the Crown of the Rising Moon, Tilan can intercede for many races, but for the dependents of the Rising Black Sun, whether it is to prevent another crisis or to impose necessary punishments, it is difficult for her to prevent the eradication issued by the federation. Order.

This is indeed cruel, but for the Rose Federation, which has historical responsibilities and missions, such action is necessary. Once the new race spreads, it will inevitably threaten the survival of native humans. This is a tragic legacy left by the Fifth Era. Lesson, no one dares to disobey.

Discussions and decisions at the top of the federation gradually came to an end. Although the various races on the planet lost their former freedoms, they still survived and lived much better than before. At least clean water and food were no longer available. Something that can only be found in dreams.

Perhaps, for the lives that are already at the end of the line, this is the real paradise.

There is no longer any war, you can run under the shade of the trees and enjoy the clear midsummer.